The opener
I have been spun into a whirlwind this month, and in September, I will be able to get back on the creativity horse (nay!) and ride straight into creativity town. I will walk into the creativity saloon, and I will challenge the best poem to a showdown at dawn. The whole town will be like ‘damn!' And then I won’t kill it; I will capture it like I am some pokemon trainer (my name is ash, after all), and I will train it up and release it for battle on some stages and pages and then I will hunt down his Uncle Newsletter, and I will reveal him to you all! That was a weird way of saying that in September, the whirlwind will stop spinning, and I will be able to focus on this again. Thank you to all of you for sticking around. As a thank you, here are a few poems assembled to represent a sort of setlist. A mini show for your pleasure. As always, there be lots of cussing and heavy topics and of course, some terrible jokes. Happy Wednesday everybody. And if you enjoyed it hit the button below and show some love.
